Monthly Archives: July 2011
I Wonder if Storytelling is Genetic?
My four-year-old Little Goose just came up to me, wanting to explain why her Fancy Nancy doll needed a band-aid (no, I didn’t ask, nor do I restrict band-aid use in the house, and it was a toy band-aid in any case).
Happy Saturday
Saturdays are almost always happy, aren’t they? Even in the winter, I like Saturdays. A summer Saturday is just icing on the cake. And there was cake today, and much rejoicing. Today we celebrated the 18th birthday and the high school graduation of a dear family friend, Casey. Such an exciting time to see him happy and launching into the “adult world” (if you ever figure out what that means, Case, let me know!).
I Think I’m Having Too Much Fun With This
It’s been a busy couple of days, but busy in that truly awesome way that will get no complaints from me.
My Original Second Post – from the other blog!
Yes, yes, I know. I’m going to have to get more creative with my blog titles. There is just no room in my head for that yet between all of the reading about book marketing, and finishing editing, and beginning the second book, and KIDS. Oh yes, my house is overflowing with children. My own Little Goose has been quite socialized this week with her cousin visiting from Nebraska (and MAN, does that girl have a social life for a nine-year-old who spends all of one week a year in the state! She has more friends here than I do.)